One night can mean so much...
We laid on Nicole's couch all the time. Well, she would lay down and prop her feet or head on my lap. Tonight it was her feet. We would just watch movies and talk, sitting in her single wide, out of shape, white trash trailer. Her couch was comfortable though, and we had nothing better to do, so we'd just hang out on it, going through endless movies, stories, and conversations. Those were...Read On
Added: 21 Jun 2011 | Category: Love Stories |
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Tags: sexy slow hot love kissing quiet romantic
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